Xuanbing Martial Ancestor

Chapter 200 Gu Hao Appears
boom! boom! boom!
A series of dragon scales instantly covered Gu Feng's skin, and in the blink of an eye, the pitch-black dragon scales completely covered Gu Feng's skin.

Dragon scale body training!

"It's actually the Dragon Scale Body Refining Technique!" The old man's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Every kind of body training technique is extremely precious on the mainland, and now this kid actually has the dragon scale body training technique.

"I, Gu Feng, will never run away. Even if it's death, Ying Wujun, I will kill you!" Gu Feng said in a low voice, his whole body was like a giant bullet shot out, and rushed towards Ying Wujun .

"Breaking Sky Palm!"

boom!
A huge palm print was formed out of thin air, but at this time this palm print was much darker, and the runes on the palm print were also much blurred than before.

"Potianzhang! The He family in Zhongzhou!" Di Batian was slightly surprised, he was actually a member of the He family. Di Batian naturally knew how influential the He family was in the entire Zhongzhou, and it was definitely one of the best big families.

"This person can't be kept!" Di Batian shouted in a low voice, and directly slapped it away with his palm. The palm print of Potian was instantly scattered, and Gu Feng was even sent flying by this palm. With a wow, another mouthful of blood spewed out .

"This old man doesn't want to play with you anymore. Be a smart person in the next life!" With a cold shout, he threw himself at Gu Feng, and an illusory giant ax formed out of thin air. Cut in half.

Gu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the breath of death surrounded him instantly, "Could it be that I, Gu Feng, are going to perish here!"

But at this moment, the entire Heavenly Soul Realm shook, and a majestic aura fell from a high place, directly hitting Di Batian's body. , A roar of a tiger sounded.

"My son, it's not anyone's turn to teach me a lesson!"

Two figures appeared directly above the Heavenly Soul Realm. The difference is that these two figures are not real entities, but two projected phantoms.

And behind these two figures there is a snow-white giant tiger, with its fangs exposed, layers of icy breath continuously spreading, it is the Aoxue White Tiger.

"Father!" When Gu Feng saw the familiar face clearly, his body shook suddenly and he shouted.

"Feng'er!" Gu Hao was a little excited, seeing his son again after a year, he did not expect that he had grown to such a degree.

While surprised, Gu Hao was also afraid for a while, but luckily he came in time!
Beside Gu Hao is an old man with hair all over his hair. The old man's face is a little ruddy and his eyes are very calm. Great talent, great talent, haha!"

Di Batian, who didn't care about being sent flying by his blow, was obviously a stubborn old man!
Gu Hao smiled awkwardly, and said, "Elder Huantong."

At this time, Gu Feng was attracted by the old man beside Gu Hao, standing quietly in the void, looking extremely calm, Gu Feng couldn't feel any aura from this old man, but it was this kind of vague feeling that made people feel Extremely depressing.

There was a burst of coolness from behind Di Batian. Ever since he reached the Great Consummation, it can be said that Di Batian has not felt such oppression for a long time. The key point is that Di Batian looked at the giant white tiger and really wanted to I'm sorry what kind of martial spirit this is.

"The injury on my little baby was caused by you!" Huan Tong put away the smile on his face, and turned his eyes to Di Batian, as if he was waiting for his answer.

Diba Tianxin sank suddenly, with a sinister flash in his eyes, he said: "I don't know if the senior came to my Tianhunzong this time, is it because of this bastard who slaughtered hundreds of disciples of my Tianhunzong? If it gets out, As a senior, you probably won't be able to survive on the Wuling Continent!"

As expected of being a cunning and cunning emperor, Di Batian blamed Huan Tong for all of this in a few words.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and with just a wave of the phantom pupil, Di Batian was sent flying, hitting a turret in the distance heavily.

"What I seem to be asking you is, did you cause the injury on my little doll?" Huantong said lightly.

"Cough cough!"

Di Batian coughed several times in a row, and each cough would be accompanied by bursts of blood spurting out. Facing the phantom pupil, Di Batian regretted it to the extreme. He didn't expect the old man to be so unreasonable.

Seeing Di Batian's gloomy face, Huantong raised his palm again, and he raised his palm again, and at that moment, Di Batian was shocked, and hurriedly said: "I did it!"

"Hehe, that's good, let's do this, you beat my doll like this, for the sake of fairness, you will eat three punches from me, if you can block the three punches, then this matter will be forgotten, if you can't stop it, then it will be your fault Bad luck!"

"Of course, there is also a second way out. The second way out is to abolish your cultivation, and let my little doll give you a few slaps. For now, let's just have these two ways. You can choose yourself?"

Gu Hao was amused for a while. Sure enough, in that family, Elder Huantong was known to protect his weaknesses. It was indeed a correct choice to invite him out this time, especially after letting him know Feng'er's talent...

Gu Feng stared blankly at the old man standing next to his father. With his serious appearance, Gu Feng couldn't help admiring him a few times. This old naughty boy really knows how to play.

On the contrary, Di Batian's face at this time is the most ugly. Of these two paths, the second one cannot be chosen at all. He will spend all his cultivation and be humiliated by being slapped in the face. Right now, he can only choose the first one.

"How about it, have you thought about it, I will only give you three breaths of time!" Huantong said lightly.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"I choose the first one!"

Huan Tong was overjoyed, and actually wanted to resist his three moves. Is this an insult to his Huan Tong's strength? With a low drink, he raised his palm directly.

Swish!
The huge palm prints covered Dibatian straightly, and the whole ground quickly tore a long opening. This is not over yet, where the palm prints passed, all the buildings were turned into ashes.

Dibatian's forehead was already dripping with sweat, he took a deep breath, not daring to hold back anything, and shouted: "Huntian Fist!"

hum!
Soul Heaven Fist, an earth-grade martial skill, slammed directly towards Huantong's palm, and with a loud bang, the so-called Soul Heaven Fist was shattered, and at the same time, Huantong's palm directly It was shot on Di Batian's body.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
There were bursts of noises, followed by Di Batian's miserable roars. After the palm print, Di Batian's whole body was already sluggish, every part of his skin was severely burned, and the blood kept flowing The ground is flowing, and the breath is more than a hundred times weaker than before...

(End of this chapter)